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People steal money and people steal weed
But there's spineless breed of little shit that only steal ideas
Just a fucking leech
You always were
Make you bite the fucking curb
If you bite off me again
Feel the street pressed against your skin
End your life before you can think
Who grabbed me tied me up and killed me
Because I ripped them off

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